Chapter 8: Memories

It was late at night, and Zhiqian was quite disturbed, so he left. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Walking on the path paved with white stones, the night watchman in the distance worked tirelessly every day to illuminate the originally quiet and cold palace, brocade clothes and jade food, wealth and prosperity, is this the place that people yearn for the most?

And what do I yearn for the most?

"What do you think?" Huang Xuan didn't know when he put his hand on her shoulder from behind, and his eyes seemed to have a sense of playfulness.

"Extinction?" For the appearance of Huang Annihilation, Zhiqian was too surprised, "You are here to fight the demon disaster with your brother?" ”

"I'm here to find you." In the dead of night, her eyes were like water, and she was breathtaking.

"Looking for me?" Superficially incomprehensible.

I only listened to the sound of tears in my clothes, and before I could react, the robe fell to the ground, leaving only the belly pocket that covered my shame.

Why, he did this.

In addition to being surprised, she instinctively squatted down with her hands on her chest, and her shame made her dare not look directly into her eyes.

"Get out!" Zhiqian's body trembled, his head buried very low, and he couldn't think of any words to curse him in shame.

Huang Xuan picked up the robe on the ground and draped it over his shallow naked body, just to confirm something, she was like this, did I do something wrong?

"I'm just ......"

"Get out!"

has been in the mountains for a long time, and has long forgotten that women in the world have such a thing as chastity.

The memories suddenly turned to the past, and Huang Xuan, who had just turned into a sword spirit, could not control himself, his cold body was lying in the mountains, and a tea picker passed by, and took him home with pity.

The tea picker lives alone, poor but happy.

Huang Xuan lived with the tea picker for a year.

"The prince wants to marry me." One day, the tea picker said expressionlessly, if you don't want to, I will stay with you at the end of the world.

"Very good, in the future, you don't have to live this kind of poor life anymore."

Extinction, Extinction, why don't you understand my heart?

"But the prince has three wives and four concubines, I will never be his only one, if he gets tired of me and divorces me, where should I go?"

"Then don't get married!" Although Huang Xuan didn't understand the friendship in the world, he was really good for her.

"Will Huang Xuan marry me?"

"No, it won't." Where does the sword come from, where does the heart come from, how can you spend your life with a mortal woman.

"Don't you want me?" The tea picker unbuttoned her belt, and her clothes fell to the ground layer by layer, her complexion was white and smooth like a baby. The tall front peak, dressed in blue and white Bai Miao, and the white thighs are even more tempting under the light of the candlelight.

Huang Xuan glanced at it and left without looking back.

There are so many women in the world.

For a long time, Huang Xuan never returned.

When I met her that time, she had already become a princess, lying in the arms of the prince, singing every night.

"Long time no see, you haven't changed at all."

yes, long time no see. The tea picker has long lost her former innocence, and her eyes reveal irony.

"You've changed." Huang Xuan knew that he could never go back.

"The life of fine clothes and food is quite good."

"That'll be fine."

I don't know why I want to come to find her, I am not green smoke, I can't swim in the world like fireworks. I am not a green smoke, I have seen the joys and sorrows of the clutch, and the world is warm and cold. I just felt that something was missing in my life, and later I found out that it was love.

All day long, people are old and yellow, and the flowers are ruined. The prince already has a new love, and she is no longer the princess who holds the moon in everyone's hearts.

A letter of resignation,

Lonely the remnants of the world.

She's back to the beginning, Huang Annihilation, where are you?

The oil withered and the lamp went out, the white silk floated in the dust, and wrinkles covered the originally delicate cheeks. When people are old, they see through and look down on them.

On his deathbed, he finally saw him for the last time.

"You're still the same." She smiled wryly.

"It turns out that Huang Huang is not a human ......"

"Ahem......"

"If I Had Known Sooner ......"

The tears overflowing her eyes, Huang Xuan didn't speak after all, and looked at her life indifferently.

"Do you know why I took off my clothes that day?"

"I naively thought that if you looked at my skin, you would marry me."

Shocked.

"Then I don't have to marry the prince."

Huang never knew how important chastity was to a woman.

"That's fine, you don't have to watch me grow old day by day."

Until she died, she didn't wait for the three words he said after all, and I couldn't bear to drink the Lethe water and cross the Nai He Bridge after all.

Huang Xuan buried her next to the grass house, but engraved the wife of Huang Xuan!

He is not good at expressing himself, he is not good at loving.

Now looking at the shallow crying in front of me, I can't help but feel pain in my heart.

"I'll marry you." Huang Xuan does not want to repeat the mistakes of the past.

"Do you know the love of the world?"

"I don't know."

"The person you marry must be the person you love" to tidy up the clothes, although it is full of grievances, but the deep mountains where Huang has been in the mountains for a long time, should not know the personnel, "Today's things are not allowed to tell you!" ”

The next day –

"Shallow, wake up!" The spell is rubbing against the shallow.

"What's wrong?" Zhiqian rubbed his hazy eyes.

"Today is the day of the concubine!" The spell was very exciting.

"I almost forgot!" Zhiqian hurriedly got up and went to freshen up.

Zhiqian and mantra looked at it from behind the column, and saw that Di Xin was dressed in a yellow robe, with a long skirt sitting a few meters on the ground, his head was decorated with golden tassels, and he was dressed in a very decent stone dina robe, with a golden embroidered and long ribbon around his waist, and the bright eyes under his eyebrows were full of indifference.

The ginger soup beside him is dressed in the clothes of Di Xin, the phoenix crown is gorgeous, the heavy makeup is glamorous, the cinnabar mole between the eyebrows is extremely charming, the collarbone is slightly visible, the skin that can be broken by blowing is intoxicating, and the graceful pace exudes the meaning of penetrating the spleen.

The horns were raised, Di Xin slowly walked on the steps with the ginger soup, the hundred officials knelt down, and the queen mother sat behind the palace curtain, showing a slight smile.

"Jiang Tang is virtuous and virtuous, and he is wise and wise, and it is the honor of the merchant to canonize Jiang Tang today." The eunuch on the side read the imperial list aloud, and Fei Zhong You laughed one after another.

"Bestow the Queen's Palace Medal." The eunuch held the palace seal next to Di Xin.

Di Xin glanced at the sea of people, why could he always see her at first sight. How many people have been deceived by her harmless eyes? How many people were hurt? Zhi Qian inadvertently looked at him in the eyes, and that look of loss made Zhi Qian feel panicked, and his smile stiffened on his face.

"Your Majesty." The eunuch reminded Di Xin.

Di Xin picked up the palace seal beside him, which was engraved with dragon and phoenix Chengxiang, looked at Jiang Tang, and glanced at the shallowness in the distance.

"Why...... "Sister asked me to do whatever I did!" Di Xin handed the palace seal to Jiang Tang's hand, and Jiang Tang saw the shallowness in the distance with His Majesty's eyes, why? Even today, is there no trace of me in Your Majesty's heart?

That night, Di Xin did not go to Empress Jiang's bedroom.

This well-known Jiang Hou became a laughing stock in the palace.

And Jiang Hou, often come to the Fuxuan Palace to talk with the most shallow, to the shallow like the smell of sandalwood on the clothes after ginger, and the Jiang Hou ordered someone to send to the Fuxuan Palace. I heard that this sandalwood is a tribute from the Western Regions and is extremely precious.

Zhiqian asked around what Empress Jiang liked, and it turned out that Empress Jiang loved nothing more than the most ordinary thing, the osmanthus cake outside the city. After entering the palace, I never tasted it again.

Empress Jiang pulled Zhiqian to the bronze mirror and motioned her to sit down, brushed her scattered long hair, a tender green delicate hairpin was crooked to the side, slender fingers, sandalwood combs softly, although the shallow in the mirror has the appearance of a captivating city, but there is no atmosphere of a captivating city.

Empress Jiang took care of the green silk, simply pulled up the bun, tied it with a hairpin, and slightly applied powder, like a budding tender plum to make people lovely.

Sister Jiang Tang is a good person, I just hope that time will not disappoint her.

I'm sure I'll let Sister Jiang Tang eat osmanthus cake.

In the blink of an eye, taking advantage of the night, Zhiqian escaped from the palace.

Walking into the market, as rumored, it was very lively, children played back and forth, couples held each other, and shouts and shouts were heard from time to time in the distance. The fireworks in the air were imprinted on everyone's faces.

I want to stay here for a long time, but it's a pity that Shangqing.

"I have all the demon-slaying things here! Why not give it a try? Not far away, there were people shouting, and many people watched.

"Demon?" I heard the sound and left.

"Girl wants to try?" The stall setter is not very old, in his early twenties, but his outfit is extremely sloppy, and there is a slight stench coming from him, but his eyes are surprisingly bright, carrying a peachwood sword, and he looks like a Taoist priest.

But Zhiqian felt the existence of the nine-tailed fox beside him.

"Why do you want to get rid of demons if they don't harm people?" Zhiqian asked.

"Demons will harm people." The stall man took out a bottle from his bosom, and the head of Zhiqian suddenly became a little dazed, and there was her kind, the nine-tailed fox, "This is the blood of the ninth tail of the nine-tailed, if the demon is nearby, it will shine." ”

But...... There was a glimmer in the bottle.

"But it's always lit!" The onlooker asked.

"That means there's a demon near you!" The stall man looked at Zhiqian and shook the vial of blood in his hand.

There was a commotion among the people around them, and an atmosphere of unease spread.

Zhi Qian took a few steps back.

"I want to escape!" The stall man drew his peachwood sword and chased after him, and Zhi Qian fled in the crowd. This man is very profound, and if he is caught, he will definitely die.

Shallow fled to the Jedi, with a cliff behind him.

"Why don't you run away?" The Demon Hunter teased her.

"You think I can't beat you?" Zhiqian leaned on the trunk of the tree, touched the ground gently with his toes, brushed the green silk in front of his forehead, and the warm wind blew, generous.

"You're seducing me?" The Demon Hunter sneered.

"What do you say?" The shallow slender hand is lightly fingered, soft and weak, like a weak kitten, Chu Chu is lovely, a pair of charming eyes look directly into the eyes of the demon hunter, why did she see a nine-tailed, a nine-tailed that is ten million times more beautiful than herself, who is that? Is it his lover?

The peachwood sword pointed at the center of Zhiqian's eyebrows, "Did you charm me with your ways?" "The Demon Hunter seems to be full of hatred for demons.

Zhiqian conjured up the long-eyed sword, the demon hunter Da E, why does the little fox demon have an ancient fierce sword, "What is the relationship between you and the Demon Venerable!" "The Demon Venerable once saved her life, if the Demon Venerable gave her long eyes, he would never hurt her.

"Demon Venerable ......" reminded her of the boy in her dreams, and tried to bury the emotions in the depths.

Zhi Qian and the demon hunter looked at each other and did not speak for a long time. The ripples of the breeze on the water, the long rainbow that crossed the sky, the night was deep, the bonfire in the distance seemed to become brighter, and the nine tails staring at his waist flickered slightly, "Why do you want to kill her when you love her so much?!" ”

"I don't love her!" The demon hunter suddenly became furious, and said excitedly, why would she understand, why!

"She doesn't want to go!" At the beginning, Zhiqian vaguely felt a nine-tailed beside him, mournful. But she never refused to leave, and gently stroked the light veil in the air, "She's so lonely!" ”